Sir, I Won

nce, Izabella's body ach

ne woke her promptly at

till sleeping beside her, her face finall

elings had long be

and tidied herself before heading t

ly prepared breakfast, her face adorned wi

ual polished, aloof CEO demeanor, re

g a kiss, and said with a hint of attachment, "Swe

r smile and nestled

be here for y

Brodie's, her confession brimming

ncere, because even Brodie, the master of

t he quickly found a w

from the table and

a in the new development. It has a garden courtyard,

with joy so strong she could have run laps, but her face maintained a l

I'm with you because I love you, not for your

rced a single tear to glisten at the corner of her eye

fection, gently wi

t just a gift, and it's not about money. It's my heart, my promise to give

dn't ref

d up the deed, her finge

th fifty million at a conservative estimate-a

sona couldn

roses in the garden myself, hang your favorite modern art at the ent

playful. "After work, let'

ood," he

red herself that if last night's grievances ea

Brodie pursued her

od sweethearts, a recognized

was a well-known scholarship

, her stellar academic record, a

connection, became entangled bec

was harassed by a drunken middle-aged man.

f despair, Brod

ult and draped his jacket

t genuine gratitude, untaint

as simple-they were schoolmat

Izabella of scheming to seduce him an

d, two prideful elites

t, beautiful, and perfect except for bei

l start chasing her tomorrow. I'm don

gan pursuing Izabella with

acting out of spite, so sh

fused, the more det

less against Brodie, so she

Izabella endured e

ve in and accepted

s undeniably generous. Over the years, she h

pensation for being c

rodie's heart still

rodie provided before Ellen's return, building her own c